MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS PEEPS!
Christmas party! Yay!
This show was brought to you by:
Rick Riordan!
Leo Valdez,
Fanfiction,
And Train! (Temporarily for Christmas only)
Shake up Christmas ends, hosts ride up on reindeer.
L: I thought our theme son was Our time now.
MK: It is We're having our Christmas party.
SR: Who are we interviewing? Santa?
MK: Um yeah.
B: Please tell me you didn't kidnap Santa. I was on the Nice list!
PW: Sure, everyone's going to believe THAT
MK: No! Ralph has connections…
L: Oh…
SC: Hohoho!
MK: Am I on the naughty list?
SC: You hold the record. (Line from Rise of the Gaurdians)
MK: Yea!
SR: *To Leo* and you DATE Her.
L: She is hot and was single.
B: Not seeing it.
MK: Hey Leo, what are you getting me for e Christmas?
L: Answer that yourself, make a list.
B: She's gonna become power hungry…
MK: Who wants Apple cider?
Everyone: Me!
SC: Thanks for having me.
B: Pleasure! Nick, can I call you Nick?
SC: Sure…
B: So Nick, what's it like being busy all year?
SC: Busy.
L: What's flying in a sleigh like?
SC: Like flying. Except in a sleigh.
MK: My mind has been blown.
SR: What mind?
MK: Do you LIKE sudden death?
SC: There are reasons you are on the naughty list.
MK: *Grins* *Sips Cider* Mmm this is good.
L: *Apologizes* Her memory is short.
SR: I know. I see you when you're awake. and when you sleep.
B: Sounds like a stalker.
L: Sounds like Maria.
MK: How do you travel the world in one night?
SC: We stop time?
MK: Really you're buddies with Kronos?
SC: No that was sarcasm. Wait, who?
MK: Nothing! Have a cookie!
SC: I'm not going to fall for th- oh those look good!
MK: Thank you I bought them myself.
L: You bought? Not stole?
MK: Yes. I stole the money to buy it.
B: Hey Nick, do the elves really make all the toys?
R: DOWN WITH ELVIN SLAVE LABOR!
SC: You can take that as a yes.
MK: Hey Leo I made the list. Here.
L: *Reads aloud* A partridge in a pair tree, two turtle doves, three French hens, four calling birds, five golden rings, six geese a laying, seven swans a swimming, eight maids a milking, nine ladies dancing, ten Lords a leaping, Eleven pipers piping, twelve drummers drumming… Are you serious?
MK: No! I'm kidding! All I want is whatever. I don't care, build me a robot or something. Some mistletoe would be nice too.
B: Speaking of mistletoe, hey guys look up.
MK: Leo?
L: Right.
MK: *Kisses*
F: Ew! So this doesn't get totally disgusting, I'M FREED AND I'M CRASHING THE PARTY!
S: Did I have to bet the one who dressed up as an elf?
R: Outrage! We do not look like that!
F: Hey, suck it up I'm the one dressed as Rudolph.
SC: And they don't look like that.
S: Whatever. I'm changing.
F: Don't leave me!
MK: *Circles Freed* Prepare to die…
F: Don't kill me! It's Christmas!
MK: Oh yeah. Sorry. Find Sketch will you.
F: I'm getting the impression you don't like me.
MK: Oh of course I do, I just like Quitopher better.
F: Not fair! I made him up!
H6: And I made up MK…
MK: What?
H6: Never mind merry Christmas!
MK: What just happened?
S: Hey guys. And before you ask I drew you a Santa Claus duck.
SC: That doesn't look like me!
S: Duh, it's a duck.
SC: Oh.
B: *To Freed* Who is Quitopher?
F: Quitopher Robin, he's Christopher Robin's son. He has a sister named Red Robin.
Everyone: Yum!
F: Don't disagree with me, that DOES get old.
MK: NEVER! Oh, yeah it kind of does…
F: So am I a more interesting character yet?
SR: Well you are dressed as a reindeer.
PW: Merry Christmas me, with like, hardly ANY speaking parts.
H6: Sorry. I forgot about you.
PW: Hurtful!
H6: Have a gingerbread cookie.
SPF (Sugar plum fairy): I'M GOING TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD! MWAHAHA!
MK: I'll help!
L: Well that was weird.
S: Tell me about it.
L: Dude you're still wearing the elf hat!
S: No I'm not, I wear this all the time.
B: Okay…
Credits while Christmas this year plays:
Cast:
Skylar
Becca
Leo
Maria King
Phantom Whispers
Guest stars:
Santa Claus
Ralph The minion
Freed
Sketch
Hugs
And the evil sugar plum fairy
special thanks to:
Rick Riordan
Fanfiction
Train
Toby mac.
So Becca. Now would be a good time to GET OFF YOUR BUTT and write the Reyna interview. Thanks.